Greetings
Greetings
We think of this day as we stand with hands akimbo
Wondering what we should do with it.
Only to hear with a soft tone, "I'm all yours"
With relaxation, trepidation, reaching past exhilation
Venture in, perhaps peep to view the unknown
We gather ourselves as only mortals can
As invited we are into it, saying, "This can be yours "
Perchance, choose to live this day like no other
Embrace with welcome arms, inspire to live
A purpose realized, like only we can, to make us happy
Our touch, at day's end, we now have a friend to say, " May your life never end"
Chris G Peters
Chris G Peters were born on the most southerly gem in the necklace of islands spanning the Caribbean Sea. Here where the sun shines differently and set as though kissing the horizon, where coral reefs blooms, surf greets the sand, musical rendition of waves pounding the shore. A salty mist is in the air and the verdant beauty of nature abounds everywhere. Learn more.